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The Dead South - That Bastard Son
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nate Hilts
Nate Hilts
Lead Vocals
Scott Pringle
Scott Pringle
Mandolin
Danny Kenyon
Danny Kenyon
Cello
Colton Crawford
Colton Crawford
Banjo
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nate Hilts
Nate Hilts
Songwriter
Scott Pringle
Scott Pringle
Songwriter
Danny Kenyon
Danny Kenyon
Songwriter
Colton Crawford
Colton Crawford
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Dead South
The Dead South
Producer
Orion Paradis
Orion Paradis
Producer
Joel Feeney
Joel Feeney
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Always lookin' out for number one We never talk about that bastard son Heading out to the liquor store Never been without my baby before Waiting in line just to have a drink Guy beside you's puking in the sink, oh I don't feel no more I just want liquor and dirty whores 'Cause I don't care no more One, two One, two, three, four When you walk out of that bar You try and get in your car With a girl hanging on your hip You're getting ready for the big trip Better give that girl just one more kiss All that cocaine will leave you in a bliss, oh I don't feel no more I just want liquor and dirty whores 'Cause I don't care no more No I don't care no more You're heading on a one way trip It's blizzarding out so you take a dip Then you look down at your phone No message from your baby 'cause you're all alone With all your cheats and all your lies Your faithful father won't forgive your crimes I don't feel no more I just want liquor and dirty whores 'Cause I don't care no more No I don't care no more
Writer(s): Daniel J Kenyon, Colton Craig Crawford, Nathaniel William Hilts, Scott Matthew Pringle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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